Endless Upgrade System

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The next moment, call!

Yang Xu’s whole body, wrapped in black flames, even in the pupils of black eyes, there is black Nether Fire flashing.

Brush pull!

The silhouette of Yang Xu suddenly disappeared.

Less than 1/1000th of a second.

Yang Xu, like a black light, flashed in front of Jianheng.

this moment.

He was within 10 cm of Jianheng.

“!!”

Facing Yang Xu silhouette that suddenly flashed like ghost-like, Jianheng’s pupil shrank suddenly.

There was a trace of panic in my heart.

Jianheng wanted to make a counterattack immediately, or dodge.

however.

Everything is too fast!

Yang Xu’s sword is as fast as thunderbolt, and it is as fast as lightning, which makes the sword horizontal too late to draw the sword.

Pu chi !

The eye-catching word light flashed.

Jianheng’s face froze at once.

Sword Spirit’s eyes suddenly widened.

Sword Sect illuminates suddenly with a pupil light.

Jian Chen, Zhong Huang, and even the Night Emperor.

All of them were completely shocked by the sword of Yang Xu.

Blood was splattering, a broken arm flew in the sky, blood beads formed an arc in the air, and fell at the foot of Rising Cloud Mountain.

Foreshadowing Jianheng’s miserable defeat.

pa!

The broken arm hit the ground and made a muffled noise.

Together with Spirit Sword, who was still holding on to his broken arm, he made a muffled noise.

Until this moment.

Jianheng’s tragic sound of pain finally came out:

“Ah… my arm, my arm!”

As a Sword Cultivator.

He knew too much what it meant to lose his arm.

The sword was crazy, running towards his broken arm, trying to get it back.

With the means of exquisite temple, he naturally had the opportunity to help him reconnect his broken arm.

however.

Pu chi !

The silhouette of Yang Xu flashed suddenly, immersed in black flames, like a Demon God from hell.

He lifted his feet heavily, and stepped on the broken arm with a broken face in front of the sword.

The flames of black flowed down his legs and burned the broken arm into fly ash.

“you……”

Jianheng stared at Yang Xu.

Yang Xu looked indifferent:

“Lost to me, one of your arms is mine. How to deal with it is my business, isn’t it?”

“Master!”

Jianheng looked towards Master for help.

Sword Sect at the moment, how can there be any arrogance and domineering before?

It wasn’t until this moment that he understood where his uneasy uneasiness came from.

He used the aggressive method to anger Yang Xu and Jianheng to compare “Kunpeng Sword Qi” well, and also told Jianheng how to crack.

But all the premises must be Jianbian have the opportunity to crack!

Unfortunately.

People simply don’t give him this opportunity!

Looking at Sword Sect with a sullen face, Yang Xu did not speak.

He glanced at the Sword Spirit next to him, the Sword Spirit one at gray robe, holding a poker face, and not afraid to offend the person, he directly said:

“Sword Spirit 1. Your bet with Yang Xu seems to be the winner? What is your bet? Realize it.”

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Shua shua shua !

The faces of Jian Chen and a group of fellow apprentices suddenly turned pale.

“It was the sword that we lost and we didn’t lose! Why should we break our arms!”

Jian Chen shouted directly.

Several fellow apprentices are also nodded more than once.

Master Sword Sect said nothing.

There was a hint of contempt on the face of the night emperor.

At this time, call!

Yang Xu’s figure flickered into a black cloud.

The next moment.

He was like a ghost, flashing again and again. Every time it flashed, Jian Chen had a fellow apprentices, and made a wailing noise.

A broken arm, noble flying up in the air, and then was instantly burned into fly ash by a black flame.

“Yang Xu, how brave you are! Dare to bruise Jian Tang’s same sect!”

Sword Sect was angry immediately, and the eyes of Yinzhu flashed over cold and severe, just about to explode their full strength, crushing Yang Xu.

Hey.

The gray robe silhouette flashed in front of him. Sword Spirit’s poker face blocked the expression of Sword Sect’s killing intent sharp, and slowly shook his head with regret:

“Why, don’t you want to cash out, do you still want to do it? Sword Sect One, you are out of order.”

Sword Sect immediately froze.

And just this little effort.

All disciplines, including Jian Chen, were severed by Yang Xu, and a black fire burned into fly ash.

Each and everyone covered their wounds, lying on the ground and howling.

Yang Xu expression flashed, hula.

All around the black flames suddenly converged, and the horror Kunpeng black wings spread out behind him gradually dissipated in the sky.

Yang Xu once again restored the previous peace state, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

He came to the Emperor with expressionless expression, without talking nonsense, he asked directly:

“Now do you still think that your Sword Technique will definitely win me?”

Ye Di didn’t accept anyone, and she choked his neck:

“I will definitely win you next time!”

“It’s so full, can you return the Spirit Stone owed to me first?”

“It must be possible to win you! It is absolutely impossible to exchange money!”

Ye Di shook his head firmly.

Yang Xu couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

Of course he was just teasing Ye Di.

Ye Di didn’t owe himself anything. The sky he gave to him turned back to Longpei, and he had the terrible attribute of “reversible time of 3 seconds”, which was related to the top grade treasure of the time Great Dao.

Even the 200000000 million 200,000,000 million Spirit Stone cannot be bought!

Yang Xu He made a lot of money!

“Night Emperor, what are you doing here? Are you not going to join Jiantang?”

Zhong Huang asked Ye Di strangely.

Yang Xu raised an eyebrow and looked at Ye Di:

“Why did you come to me without joining Jiantang?”

Ye Di suddenly glared:

“Then I will join Jiantang!”

Next to Zhong Huang almost exhaled blood:

Damn, Laozi persuaded you to brat one day and one night, and took a bottle of top grade good wine, you didn’t promise to enter the sword hall.

Yang Xu In a word, did you agree?

constantly comparing oneself to others will only make one angry ah!

More angry than Zhong Huang, naturally Sword Sect one.

Seeing no one beside Yang Xu, chatting casually with that night clan’s brat.

It is clear that he did not put him in the eye.

Looking at the expressionless face of Sword Spirit, Sword Sect suddenly became more angry.

But he has lost the chance of an attack, and he glanced coldly at the swords and sword dust behind them:

“What are you doing here! Let me get rid of a group of shameful things!”

Instead of waiting for Jian Chen and Jian Heng to act, he “rolled” first.

“Ha ha ha, this old miscellaneous hair is not taken lightly by you, you have completely offended people.”

Ye Di took pleasure in other people’s misfortune and looked at Yang Xu.

Yang Xu stared at him:

“Repay the money!”

“Bah! You first settle down here at Rising Cloud Mountain and then you talk about it. If you don’t know, there will be people from other peaks to challenge you, the mountain owner.”

Ye Di continued to take pleasure in other people’s misfortune.

Yang Xu looked towards Zhong Huang doubtfully.

Zhong Huang couldn’t help smiling and explained:

“This is the rule of Jiantang. Any mountain owner must unconditionally accept the challenges of the disciplines on other mountains.”